"Who the hell are you?"

Sima Wuregret was very nervous, and immediately raised his knife. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little brother, your knife is also very special!"

"You...... Who the hell are you?!"

Sima Wuregret took two steps back, but unfortunately the archway is not too big, but the current terrain is undoubtedly very favorable for Sima Wuregret, who holds a bull chopping knife, and the other party has little space to dodge with a swing of the big knife. So Sima Wu regretted taking a good step, no matter who the other party was, as long as he was dressed and had an iron mask, he must be the killer of the Bloody Hand Gate.

"Then let me see how many pounds and taels you have, little brother, don't let me down, after all, I didn't kill you just now. ”

Sima Wuregret took a deep breath, adjusted his internal force, and suddenly an arrow stepped forward, approaching the opponent like lightning, and the body was a powerful slash from top to bottom, in this narrow space, if you want to dodge this blow, you will fall directly, but don't think that it can be properly resisted, these three hundred catties of cattle cutting knife pounced on the iron-masked man like a tiger, and then the opposite side was still unhurried, it seemed to be more than enough.

Just when the knife was about to fall, the man in the iron mask grabbed the inside of the knife with his left hand, and took advantage of the situation to turn over and step on the back of the knife, and Sima Wuregret's knife smashed firmly on the archway, so fast! For a while, Sima Wuregret did not react, but just looked at the enemy in front of him, but made him feel a full sense of oppression.

"Little brother, it's still too slow!"

The man in the iron mask pulled out a short blade from his waist, the shape of this knife was very strange, the blade was like a jagged section, Sima Wuregret had never seen such a knife, but now his heart was only afraid, even fearful.

The man in the iron mask was about to launch an offensive in front of him, Sima Wuregret pulled out the knife with all his strength, and took two steps back, the man in the iron mask immediately jumped and slashed sideways, the speed was so fast that Sima Wuregret's eyes almost couldn't keep up, just symbolically lifted the knife, wanted to block it, but unfortunately the knife was slightly slow, only felt the pain in his left hand like a hot one, the short blade of the man in the iron mask had already stabbed Sima Wuregret's left forearm, and then he used his knee to resist the back of the knife, turned over and kicked a side kick, and kicked Sima Wuregret off the archway.

Before Sima Wuregret could react, he had already fallen heavily on the ground, he wanted to get up immediately, but he only felt a sharp pain in his left hand and chest, so he had to reluctantly use the knife to prop himself up, but the man in the iron mask had already jumped down, and a beautiful turnover landed right in front of Sima Wuregret.

"Little brother, you can't use this knife!

"Yay!"

Sima Wuregret roared, lifted the knife, took a big breath, and rushed towards the man in the iron mask, but the successive attacks were easily dodged, every time the knife was about to attack successfully, the man in the iron mask was always able to dodge with one or two steps, although Sima Wuregret's knife was powerful, but he couldn't touch the other party at all. After dozens of moves, the man in the iron mask still seems more than enough, although Sima Wuregret's body technique is first-class, but due to the weight of the cattle slashing knife, it always slows down, seeing that every move he makes seems to be useless, the fear in Sima Wuregret's heart is getting bigger and bigger, and the pain in his left hand is also beginning to intensify, after a chaotic attack, Sima Wuregret took a few steps back, thinking about adjusting his breath.

"Little brother, you are very talented, but your moves are too poor to know the essentials, if you are left today, it will be a disaster for him to be terrified!"

The man in the iron mask put on a posture, holding a short blade in his right hand, ready to attack at any time, Sima Wuregret dragged his injured left hand, his physical strength was already a little exhausted at this time, is he going to die here?

With a sudden familiar figure in front of him, Yang Fei jumped down from the eaves on the left side.

"Brother Sima Xian, are you okay?!"

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

Yang Fei looked at Sima Wuregret's appearance, he didn't dare to slack off, in the dark night, he looked at the opponent intently, and his outfit was the same as the owner of the Blood Sword Building, but what he was holding was just a very strange short blade, looking at the weapon, Yang Fei couldn't see anything for a while, but he could easily hurt Sima Wuregret, I was afraid that this person's level was not below the owner of the Bloody Hand Gate, or this person was the owner of the Blood Sword Building!

If this is the case, it is even more impossible to be careless, Yang Fei took out his weapon from his arms, it was also a short blade with a very peculiar shape, Yang Fei's short sword was section by section, revealing a white chill, and the whole sword was like a huge fish bone.

The Man in the Iron Mask saw Yang Fei's weapon and put away the posture he had just put on.

"Your sword! But Ou Yezi's fish intestine sword?"

This sword is a sword cast by a contemporary swordsmith, and it is definitely not a sword cast by a sub-imitation of a fish intestine sword, called the ancient sword fish intestine. ”

"Ancient swordfish intestines?!"

The man in the iron mask re-arranged, and Yang Fei on the other side was the same, holding his short sword in his forehand and his feet horizontal, such a posture was very strange, but for an old man like Yang Fei, he knew what he was doing.

Similar to the previous battle with Sima Wuregret, the man in the iron mask rushed over at a very fast speed, the pace was very broken but very fast, Yang Fei crossed the sword, cautiously began to defend, one move and one style, although the other party was extremely fast, but Yang Fei was also holding a short sword of the same size, as long as the eyes could keep up, it was naturally not difficult to defend against it, and the man in front of the iron mask saw that his quick moves were blocked, so he immediately changed his offensive and leaned against the ground, like a tiger catching prey, the speed of the move was even faster, if he couldn't turn defense into offense, just blindly defending, not a hundred moves, Yang Fei would not be able to parry。

As fast as lightning, as fierce as a beast, the man in the iron mask made a direct attack on the vital point, a small sawtooth knife changed all kinds of tricks in his hand, Yang Fei began to be a little scrambling, the short sword in his hand began to dance unconsciously, after fifty moves, the two of them hit the central courtyard from the front yard, and the killer of the man in black behind him was still attacking the hall, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

When Yang Fei was confronting the iron-masked man, he suddenly retreated, and at the same time as he widened the distance, he happened to land not far in front of Sima Wuregret.

"Brother Sima, can you still move?"

Sima Wu nodded without regrets, in fact, he was already a little reluctant, the injury on his left hand was even more serious than he thought before, but fortunately, he could still hold the knife.

"I'll attack in a while, Brother Sima sees the opportunity to attack him, if he continues to delay, I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to turn back and help Li Fengchen!"

Yang Fei spoke very quietly, to ensure that he would not be heard by the man in the iron mask/

The man in the iron mask watched Yang Fei leave a distance, then relaxed, and slowly paced forward.

"Since you've heard of the Fish Intestine Sword, I wonder if you also know that there is a set of swordsmanship?"

"What swordsmanship?"

"It seems that you only know one and don't know the other, the real power is not Ou Yezi's fish intestine sword, but the swordsmanship of Zhuzhu!"

As the two of them spoke, Sima Wuregret gritted his teeth and made a gesture of being ready to attack at any time to meet Yang Fei.

"Are you talking about how powerful Zhuzhu's swordsmanship is?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's too late for you to know, this specialized swordsmanship is stabbed in ten steps, and there is no stab within ten steps, as long as you dare to be within ten steps of me, I will call you to have a life to come and not to return." ”

"It's not a small tone!"

The man in the iron mask disdained Yang Fei's provocation, especially since he was almost about to succeed, and at this time he was even more unscrupulous, sneering and walking forward.

Yang Fei secretly counted the number of steps in his heart, although this specialized swordsmanship was powerful, it was absolutely impossible to kill people within ten steps.

"Ten steps, you do it. ”

The Man in the Iron Mask was real, one step no more, no less step, just within the range of ten steps.

Yang Fei re-positioned his posture, this sword must succeed, he knew very well that he only had one chance! This sword was called Meteor Flash, and it was the fastest sword technique among the short sword moves that Yang Fei knew.

In an instant, Yang Fei rose into the air, like a Dapeng stretched out his arms, and single-handed the sword was like a meteor in an instant, and the man in the iron mask saw that the situation was not good, and immediately set up a short knife to meet the battle, but this sword was indeed surprisingly fast, even the man in the iron mask who has always been proud of his speed was amazed at this sword, but no matter how fast the speed was, the man in the iron mask also happened to use the knife to prevent it, Yang Fei crossed the air with a sword, and the fish intestine sword was just sandwiched on the sawtooth knife, but the meteor flashed was not just such a simple sword, Yang Fei was two or three churning, attacking directly above the man in the iron mask, with previous experience, the man in the iron mask could not hold it up, and he did a good lunge in advance, ready to dodge at any time, at this time, the other side, Sima Wuregret had already swept over with a big knife and pressed against the ground, and the attention of the man in the iron mask was all on Yang Fei's body.

But Sima Wuregret's cattle slashing knife is very huge, how can it be possible to completely hide the killing intent? It turns out that the man in the iron mask is also a veteran of the rivers and lakes, although his attention is fixed on Yang Fei, he has already felt a strong killing intent from the front, coupled with the aura caused by Sima Wuregret's internal strength, the man in the iron mask knows almost everything about the surrounding environment!

He first danced with a crane, dodging Sima Wuregret's sweep, and then soared into the air and used the sawtooth knife to slash away Yang Fei's fish intestine sword, preparing to use his left hand to press the ground and land in a whirlwind, suddenly, Yang Fei took out another short sword with his left hand!

After the Man in the Iron Mask was stabbed, he also lost his balance and landed with Yang Fei.

"Ahh

The Man in the Iron Mask limped and roared in frustration.

"You're cheating!"

Yang Fei held a sword in each hand and stood vertically.

"You and I are not martial arts, and I don't need to show all my blades, just now I used one sword to let you, and now I use two swords to do my best, you are defeated, so you shouldn't say more. ”

"You little brute! look at your grandfather, I won't kill you!"

The Man in the Iron Mask shouted, but the sword just now stabbed heavily into his thigh, and he couldn't use all the light skills at this time, and it wouldn't be cheap to fight any longer. So he didn't dare to move forward rashly, but his anger was hard to eliminate.

"This sword is called Victory Evil, look at what tricks you have now!"

The man in the iron mask was lame, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out, and he was also in a dilemma at this time.

"Brother Sima Xian, if you can go and help Brother Li, this Blood Knife Mansion Master will be hit by my sword in the thigh, and the body technique will definitely be greatly reduced, and I can handle it alone!"

"Good!"

Sima Wuregret is also difficult to protect himself at this time, the knife just now is already very reluctant, but at this time, Li Fengchen is still fighting with the owner of the Blood Sword Building, and his life and death are uncertain.